I'm just proud that Philippines is one of the first countries that he's going to visit post-idol moments.
July 31, 2008
David Cook is coming to town!
I'm just proud that Philippines is one of the first countries that he's going to visit post-idol moments.
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July 30, 2008
Regine & Piolo: Paano Kita Iibigin
I watched (re-watched, actually) the movie last Saturday while waiting for the arrival of someone very special to me whom I really missed the most and was only been gone ten days or so. He was in Manila then when we had an exchange of SMSes. Coincidentally, we were watching the same movie on the same channel but in just different places. And unfortunately, I ended watching the movie all by myself coz he turned off his TV and headed off to the airport to come see me!Yipee!
No more elaborations, I would like to proceed with the little reactions, little moments, and little dwelling and crying. Imagine yourself being Marteena (played by Regine), you are loving, and the love is unrequited. Well, you actually don't know if it is unrequited or not, because the guy (played by Piolo) is so Mr. Misunderstood.
I cried in this line, when Marteena was asking him, "Mahal mo ba ako? Mahal mo ba ako?!" And he said, "I NEVER GOT THERE..."
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July 26, 2008
July 24, 2008
me and brandon boyd
me, brandon boyd, an underground room made to be storage for sportscar, a single bed, Brandon in a homely tshirt ready to be ripped off, and I lying on the single bed next to Brandon Boyd in that cozy storage room.
Haha. Imagine a basement made as a storage of whippin' sportscars?
It means Brandon is too huge to be in a basement but still brings with him the coolness.
Single bed.
aheem. That single bed is for the two of us. I lying in his left arm, and his right arms embracing me. Really a dream.
Brandon in a homely t-shirt ready to be ripped off.
As what I have read about the godly Brandon Boyd, everything he wore belonged to someone else except of course the underwears and the socks. Ready to be ripped off means, ready for me to rip them off. hahaha. We always see Brandon Boyd in those ratty clothes so I guess that's just him in my dream. ;)
I and him lying on that single bed.
well, well, well...hmmm, isn't it amazingly awesome?! This means, I have been longing for this to happen. Haha.
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July 23, 2008
headbangin' even if you have no idea
I filed a vacation leave, bought a pair of cute knee-length shorts, decided to wear a black blouse to keep the spirit of rockin' and rollin' and then I had no idea what's the vocalist's name. The only song of Urbandub that I am familiar with is Guillotine. Introduced by a friend, to put in my ipod. I have seen the music video, but I am still not aware of the band and it's members.
I have kind of tried to ready myself searching for the songs of Urbandub before the July 18th gig in UPV. But my trying wasn't enough because I have not found any. Shame on me.
All in all, I did enjoy the headbangin' part which I did with my friend who knows one or two songs of Urbandub. But I should say, if you see a band in flesh, you become more curious about them. They had great songs, easy to listen to, and the best lyrics. If I will see Urbandub playing on TV or hear them on the radio, I would say, I have attended a gig of that band and it was worth the rock and roll.
Here we are camwhoring before and after the gig.
running after the cam.
the three of us, Beth, Me, and Shella
Andie telling us to go home already.
thanks to Shella and Andie for the pics which I had the freedom to save and post them here in my blogger. :)
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July 22, 2008
living love
Youth must triumph...NOW!
Love must triumph...NOW!
Afterwards, it will be life.
Doing the right things and living love while young is doing the right things and living with love until the end.
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July 18, 2008
what's your romantic date?
I was dazzled when a cousin whom I treat as a baby sister asked me what would be an ideal romantic date.
She said, for her, a romantic date would be, you and your boyfriend, sitting in the seashore when the sun is setting. But I thought to myself that would be an old, used, rotten romanticism if I may say so. My cousin may have heard it from someone, or read it from a book, or worse, a talk show host. Nyaha.
So, my idea of a romantic date would be sitting next to someone you love in your cousin's room and talking about anything that you two want, like his life when he is working, and the dreams and hopes that you want to achieve. Then he kisses you. haha. That's all about it. A romantic date doesn't mean you should be renting a cottage in a beach or pay an entrance fee to just be in the a seashore. It does not require a lot of roses and chocolates and stuffed animals to be romantic. It just requires you and him and both your presence.
Being with the one you love is romantic.
Well, we perceive a romantic date differently, so it's subjective.
So YOU! yes, you. What's your romantic date? Or, what is romantic for you?!
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July 9, 2008
hanky as a gift
I was like 9 years old when I heard about the superstitious belief about a handkerchief. That is, to never give a hanky as a gift because sooner you will make the receiver of the gift cry for whatever reason it may be.
After a month, I broke up with my boyfriend. He came up to me asking why. And he cried.
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July 8, 2008
S A D
Teardrops On My Guitar
Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see
That I want and I need everything that we should be
I'll bet she's beautiful, that girl he talks about
And she's got everything that I have to live without
Drew talks to me, I laugh cause it's so damn funny
That I can't even see anyone when he's with me
He says he's so in love, he's finally got it right,
I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night
He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do
Drew walks by me, can he tell that I can't breathe?
And there he goes, so perfectly,
The kind of flawless I wish I could be
She'd better hold him tight, give him all her love
Look in those beautiful eyes and know she's lucky cause
He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do
So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light
I'll put his picture down and maybe
Get some sleep tonight
He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart
He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do
He's the time taken up, but there's never enough
And he's all that I need to fall into..
Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see.
Just feel how sad would it be if you're in the girl's place. There are things in life that we think are the only thing that will keep us alive or the only thing that we think is the missing piece in our lives. Perfect for us, but we cannot own them.
And it feels more S A D if we can touch or talk to the one we long for, but we cannot have them for ourselves.
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July 2, 2008
ADIDAS Runner Sleek
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